01x06 - Papa bola

[bunniefuu]

-"Praise to Lord Ganesha."
-[Jatin] Hmm.

"Mr. Jatin Gehlot and Mrs. Poonam Gehlot

cordially invite you to grace
the wedding of their daughter,

Ayu. Namrata Gahlot
with Chi. Anand Aggarwal."

-What is "Ayu" and "Chi"?
-Blessings and wishes for a long life.

All that's fine, but Anand? Who's that?

Anand? Mom, Goldie's name is Anand.

Oh, enough of this fancy English.

-Can you just stop?
-Okay, okay.

-[scoffs]
-[playful music playing]

"Chi. Anand Aggarwal,
son of Mr. Prem and Mrs. Suman Aggarwal.

On Saturday, 14th September, 2025.

With best compliments from Gaurav…"

"With best compliments
from Gaurav Gehlot."

You know what? That's enough!

Papa is in a mood.

You're living in a different world.

I'm the one getting married.
And I'm not enjoying this at all.

-Let's go. Come on!
-Where? Where are we going?

-We are going out. Let's go.
-Why are we going out?

Yeah, I'll tell you. Come with me.
[loudly] Gaurav! Step out!

-Gaurav, now!
-Nammo, stop shouting.

The neighbours will complain.

Brother!

[Gaurav, singing] Oh, my brother
Get out here! Look I have appeared

Oh, you all have. Tell me.

I have to use such tactics
to talk to you three together.

Just because of your ridiculous egos.

Please, Nammo.

My ego doesn't stand a chance
in front of their male egos.

Will you just let me talk?

Or do I have to use the hand-raising emoji
like on video calls?

Listen, I'm getting married,
but I'm not happy.

Why? What happened?
Did Goldie tell you something?

I'm not happy because of you, Papa!

You see? It's because of you
that both your kids are unhappy.

-And because of you too, Gaurav.
-What did I do?

-I was lugging your wedding cards around--
-Just shut up and listen!

I'm getting married,
but my brother isn't at home.

I'm the one getting married,

yet the family's entire focus
is on my brother?

What do I have to do
to get the spotlight on me? Huh?

Should I get the "Main Character Energy"
embroidered on my wedding blouse?

What's this?
I don't understand what you're saying.

-Do you want brother or just attention?
-I want both! I'm the bride, dude!

I want all the attention in the world,
and my entire family with me.

I can't get married like this.

Bro, listen. Enough of this drama.
Come home now.

"Come home"?

I'd come home if I was the one
who'd left in the first place.

-I was thrown out, don't you understand?
-All of you, understand!

If you guys have
even the slightest bit of love for me,

then just for a few days,

put your axes back in their sheaths
and stop acting like Vikings.

No. Not at all!

Okay, then.

Time for the ultimatum.

Mummy, Papa, if you don't let
my brother back in the house,

I won't get married to Goldie.

And if my wedding gets cancelled again,
then not me, but you will have a problem.

You'll face a social boycott in all of
Buckingham Palace, think about it!

[whispers] What will we do now?

Look, Nammo.

Now, these people
don't understand you, but I do.

And… I'm ready to come back,
but I won't come alone.

If I come, my son, Amul
will also come with me.

What?

Nammo, if he brings the baby home,

what are we supposed to tell
your in-laws whose child it is?

We'll figure it out! For now, let him
come home, or I'm calling Goldie--

No, no! Guggu, Guggu?
Come back, come back.

All right, bring that child as well.

-You, you tell him?
-[Jatin grunts]

If he must, he will.

Oh, such fancy English?

But just two sentences?

But in your status updates,
you write long poems.

But, anyway.

Nammo, you're my sister,
and I really love you.

So, I'll definitely come for your wedding.

But listen, along with me and Amul,
Parbat will also be there. Okay?

And I am warning you, he is big.

He eats a lot.

[joyous music playing]

[Gaurav] Who is this?

Aha!

Look, look.

Hey!

Won't you let Aunty hold you?

Go to your Aunty Nammo.

Ah, good boy!

[light music playing]

I really didn't want
to give you a hug. But I had to.

I don't want to give you
a hug either, Guggu.

[sombre music playing]

[music fades]

[birds chirping]

Mishra, where the hell are you?

I have been waiting for so long.

It's time for our walk, man.

-Where are--? Huh?
-[Mishra] My friend, I am not at home.

I have already moved
to an old-age home in Gurgaon.

What?

[sombre music playing]

Stop staring. Your eyes will pop out.

Why shouldn't I?

Didn't you have complete control
over your family?

Come on, man.

We were falling short of space at home.

Oh, I see. I see.

So you fell short of space
in such a big house?

This place… See how big it is.

It's so open and breezy, like a resort.

-The people here take good care of me.
-[scoffs]

And did you see the nurse there?
Looks like a heroine, right?

[restrained chuckle]

Stop lying.

We're such old friends.

You idiot, why didn't you tell me
that there were so many problems at home?

How could I tell you, my friend?

That I transferred my home…
to my own son while I'm still alive.

I thought that he is my own son.

My flesh and blood.

But… in the end, it meant nothing.

True relations come from the heart.

Listen to me, my friend.

Please embrace Gaurav and his son.

Please do that.

Love is the greatest thing in the world.

Much thicker than blood.

There's nothing more important
than love, my friend.

Come.

Come!

Let me see how that brat of yours

dares to kick you out
while you are still alive.

-Let it go, Jatin.
-Listen, that's your house.

And they're just living in it.
Not the other way around. Come on, get up.

-I am… I'm fine here.
-Come on, get up.

-I'm absolutely fine here, my friend.
-Come with me.

Please, listen to me.

[Jatin] You bloody lowlife!

How dare you throw
your own father out of the house?

This is a family matter.
Uncle, who are you to interfere?

-You are asking me who am I to interfere?
-[Mishra] Let's go.

Have you absolutely no shame?

You are throwing out the same man

who saved every penny
to build this house for you?

Look, Uncle, I respect you,

but that doesn't mean
you can say anything.

Now get lost, or else…

-Jatin, please.
-Or else, what?

Wait. Or else, what? Tell me.

You want to beat me? Let me see--

-Yes, I'll beat you up.
-Hey, hey! How dare you?!

[dramatic music playing]

[no audible dialogues]

[Gaurav] I'll k*ll you, man!
How dare you do this?

You wanna hit my father?
I'm gonna k*ll you!

Jatin, go and put a stop to this, please.

Let me go. Let me go.

[Jatin] Gaurav, stop!

Gaurav, stop it. Please.

[music swells]

[music fades]

GAURAV, WHERE ARE YOU, MAN?

So, uh… the presentation,
is it happening, Aparna?

Actually, umm, a colleague of mine
was helping me. So, uh…

So why don't you let your colleague
do the next presentation?

I'm… I'm so sorry, Ayaan.

Just… Just give me a minute. One minute.

I'm so sorry. Sorry, really sorry.

[tense music playing]

I'm letting you off with a warning.

-Next time, I'll lock you up.
-[Gaurav's phone ringing]

And listen,

if you throw your father
out of his house again,

I'll arrest you first.

And also thrash you.

I'm sorry, sir. It won't happen again.

Get out.

I'm really sorry, it's a bit delayed.
I just need a little more time.

-Uh, can we just--?
-Highly unprofessional of you.

-I really--
-I didn't expect this from you.

Ayaan, can we reschedule it?

[music fades]

Sorry, Uncle.

Sorry, Papa.

Please come back home to us.

[light sombre music playing]

[line ringing]

[automated voice] The number
you have dialed is busy. Please try…

Papa, I'll drop you on the way.

I have to get to work,
I am really late already.

Please, can we go?

[music fades]

Appu, Appu, Appu! I'm very sorry, Appu!
Just listen to what I'm saying.

-I was in--
-I don't want to hear it.

Appu, I was picked up by the cops, man.

Why are you being so dramatic?

You could have just sent me
the presentation if you were so busy.

You know, this whole thing of us
working together, me recommending you,

I shouldn't have done that.

Gaurav, it was the worst day of my life.

You're simply irresponsible.

The kind of things
I have to do because of you.

Sometimes, it's a priest.
Sometimes, it's therapy.

[gasps and chuckles]

I don't know what's going on.

Don't bother yourself.
I didn't put the blame on you.

I don't want Amul's Papa to be jobless.

So, you feel free
to connect with him whenever you want.

[sombre music playing]

[car engine starts]

[music fades]

Papa?

Did you thank Gaurav
for whatever happened today?

-[clicks tongue]
-Why not?

Who says "thank you" to their own son?

What kind of logic is this?

-Gaurav!
-Yeah?

What's up?

-Say thank you.
-Hey!

What "thank you"? Not necessary, Papa.

[Namrata] It is necessary.

Papa, say thank you to him. And be real.
Not like your status messages.

[Gaurav] What do you…?

All right, then. Thank you, my son.

No, no, Papa.
It's all right. It's not a big deal.

What's with this constipated expression?

Say it properly.
With love. Give him a hug.

Hey! What's wrong with you?

Why? Are we celebrating something?

He said "thank you". That's enough for me.

He's also not that eager,
so let's leave it.

Why can't you let things go?

Why are you, father-son,
so scared of intimacy?

Whose Aunt Macy?

I'm not scared of any Aunty Macy.

Not "Aunty Macy," intimacy.

It means, emotionally close.
Forget it, just hug him.

But why?

Why? Because he's your son.

[Jatin] So?

That's no reason at all to hug.

If someone's dead,

or something's broken,
then it's different.

No, Papa. Now. Come on, do it.
And you're also avoiding, I can see that.

-Oh, no.
-What's the matter with you?

-Do it!
-Come now, Son.

She's not going to let it go.

-Okay? Happy?
-Now, be happy.

What was that?

Do it properly.

Man, you're overdoing it, Nammo.

It's your wedding,
so you can do as you please?

I can do whatever I want.

-What is all this, Nammo?
-[Namrata] Come on.

Okay, fine.

[light music playing]

[sentimental music playing]

Thank you, my son.

[sobbing]

Thank you. [sobs]

[sobbing] Papa, I swear, I'd have taken
a few more swings at him.

But the damn cops showed up.

[chuckles]

-[Namrata] So, tell me?
-[music fades]

How did it feel? Expressing
your feelings for the first time?

-[slurring] Extremely good.
-[chuckles] It was actually nice.

Papa, having a drink with you,
now that feels amazing.

And you, too, Nams.

[both] Cheers.

-Gaurav.
-[Gaurav] Hmm?

Nammo.

Do you guys know,

your mother is going to leave me?

[playful music playing]

-Huh?!
-Where is she going?

Dad, please tell us.
Is Mumma sick or something?

No, no.

She's fallen in love with someone. She…

I think, uh…

after your wedding is done,

Poonam will divorce me.

Papa, I think that's enough for you.

You're not making any sense.
What are you saying?

The sad part is that
I'm completely in my senses.

Papa, there has to be
some misunderstanding.

-I'll just go and talk to Mumma.
-No, no. It's too late now.

Your mum is head-over-heels in love.

With that man.

He's the one who has transformed her

from Poonam to "Poons".

Papa, what is it?
Did Mumma say something to you?

No, my son.

She still has some shame left in her.
She won't say it herself.

Who's putting these ideas in your head?

No one's putting ideas in my head!

I saw it with my own eyes.

She goes to meet him at a hotel.

Is that why you were putting those cheesy
status messages about loyalty?

You know, Mumma had a makeover,
and she had a fancy haircut--

You shut up!

Papa, you go and speak
to Mumma right now, or I'll do it.

No!

Until Nammo is married,

I don't want any problems.

We'll talk after the wedding.

No, I'm not going to wait.
I'm going to her now.

Don't you dare!

Only I will talk to her about this.

And listen to me carefully,

until the wedding,

both of you will behave

as if nothing has happened at all.

How's that fair?

I won't hear any of it.

At least she's happy with that man.

[sobs]

Guggu, Nammo, we need to leave now.
Where is everybody?

[upbeat Haryanvi song playing]

[no audible dialogues]

-Bahubali! My son is the Bahubali!
-GG!

Listen, GG, you're drunk,
give me the baby.

-Oh, no. I'm not drunk at all!
-GG! Baby…

[upbeat song continues]

[no audible dialogues]

Papa.

What did you say?

Huh? Hey! [shushes]

Turn off the music!

[music fades]

-Say that again.
-[Amul] Papa.

Papa!

He called me "Papa"!

This is the first time
he's called me "Papa".

He said "Papa"!

Hey, everyone, remember this moment.

One the evening of September 13,

Amul Gehlot called
Gaurav Gehlot "Papa" for the first time.

Oh, my baby!

[joyous music playing]

Did he just say "Papa"?

[music fades]

But why… why did he call you "Papa"?

So you mean, Amul is your son?

Yes.

[tense music playing]

Amul is my brother's child.

-Nammo, please--
-Mama, please!

I can't start this marriage
with a lie. Please.

Yes.

Amul is my son.

And I'm his single papa.

[breathing shakily]

"Single Papa"?

He's with me now.

Yeah, yeah, I can see that.
He's with you now.

He means to say, he has adopted him.

[scattered gasps in the crowd]

And, I have promised him
my full support, so, uh…

Amul is my responsibility, too.

[Suman, in low voice] What?

He is your responsibility?

And let alone asking,
you didn't even inform us?

You know, I wouldn't…

I wouldn't even breathe
without asking my mother-in-law.

I'd ask, "Should I take
a deep breath or shallow?"

You have really tricked us,
Mr. Gehlot. Humph!

And your daughter tricked our son!

Goldie.

Did I deceive you?

Can you let them know,
that you knew everything?

[gasps] You knew about all this?

I told you, didn't I?

To wait for some more time. But, no!
There were lies and more lies.

We lied because your family scared us.

And you were also a part of this lie.

No, I lied for you and only for you.
And that's the fact.

Oh, please! The truth is
that you are scared of them.

Can't you tell them that you didn't
have a problem with the adoption?

Come on, speak up!

If not for me, at least
take a stand for yourself.

My stand has always been clear.

I am not going to rebel against my family.

I thought even I was your family.

Mrs. Aggarwal, please forgive us.
It's a mistake.

[Prem] Forgive him?

Which means, we have to accept this baby?

Tell me this.

If something happens to you,
who would be responsible for the child?

Namrata and Goldie. [sudden inhale]

I should have broken off
the alliance on the very day

they came for a paternity test.

No big deal, sir.

It's not too late.

Let's break it off now.

-[crowd gasps]
-I've had it with your venomous insults.

"Girl from a Jat clan",
and "Having an intercaste marriage."

Listen, please,
no one will marry our girl.

So let her be single forever!

She's my daughter.
I'll support her as long as I am alive.

Girls are not loose change
you just give away,

they're family's pride.

Hey, come on, Gehlots. We're done here.

[tense music continues]

Are you coming or not?

Poonam, come on!

-Mummy. Mummy!
-[Prem] Suman!

[Goldie] Mummy!

[woman] Call a doctor, quickly!

-Mummy! What happened?
-[Prem] Suman, open your eyes.

-[music fades]
-[woman] Is she okay?

[voice breaking]
She was so happy-go-lucky.

She always took care of everyone.

But now,

she is lying here, unconscious.

My Suman! [sobs]

-[doctor] She's alive, don't worry.
-[Prem sniffles]

-[Prem] How's her blood pressure?
-[doctor] Yeah, it's fine.

Aunty's isn't as serious
as Uncle's making it seem.

-Water?
-What?

This one's offering me water,
and that one's on her phone.

You all are… I don't want any of this.

-[Jatin] Is this time for high-tea?
-[line ringing]

Oh, man! What is it?

Sir, the guests are getting restless,
so should we start serving them now?

Ask them to come sit on my head.

Read the room, Pahuja.
The wedding is stalled.

-Stalled?
-It's not stalled. It's been called off!

It's been cancelled.
You, go and announce it.

-Me?
-So, who else? Me?

Buddy, listen. Take care of the guests.

I'll handle things here.
Just sort it out, please.

Come.

[indistinct murmur]

[dhol starts playing]

-Hey, wait a minute!
-[dhol stops]

-My dear guests!
-[playful music plays]

It is with great regret
that we inform you that this wedding

has unfortunately been cancelled.

-[man] Cancelled?
-Yes, Uncle.

Should've told us
before we gave them the gifts!

Thank you for your feedback, Uncle.

But the food counters won't open today.

Gupta uncle, please step away
from the bar. It's closed today.

-What about our drinks, bro?
-We are very sorry. Sorry.

[indistinct murmur]

[music fades]

[Amul cries]

Nammo, I'm really sorry, man.

All this is happening because of me.

It's okay.

So, what if I don't have a husband?

I'll have a nephew for life.

Gaurav sir, Amul's forehead feels warm.
Can you please check?

-What's wrong?
-Here.

-Hi, baby, what happened? Hi, my baby.
-[cooing]

Yeah. He couldn't handle
all this negativity, my poor baby.

Do me a favour, Parbat.

I have got some fever medicine
in my bag, can you please get it?

Hey, kiddo,
nothing happened. You're fine.

[humming a lullaby]

[line ringing]

[continues humming]

[phone ringing]

Just a second. Just a second, baby.

-Can you please hold him? Go, go.
-Yeah, give him to me.

-[Parbat] Come, come, come.
-Huh?

Why is… Why is Shreya calling now?

So answer it.

I'll just get this.

-Yeah, Shreya. Is Aunty conscious?
-[Shreya] No, not yet.

But listen, Goldie has just stepped out.

If you want to talk to him,
this is your last chance.

Yes, I'll do that. Thank you so much.

Bro, I told the guests
that the wedding is off.

Hey, no, no, it's not off yet!
It's just a ceasefire.

I'm going to talk to Goldie.
Don't let the guests leave. Don't!

-Make them stay somehow.
-Guys, make up your minds, please!

My dear guests, please stop!
Wait, hold on. Hold your horses.

Because the wedding
is not entirely cancelled yet.

It's a ceasefire!

-Come on! Start the music!
-[dhol starts playing]

[playful music playing]

Hey, hey, Goldie! Goldie, listen to me.

Look, you're in love
with Nammo, aren't you?

Bro, please, I have to go--

Hey, you keep calling me brother, right?
Now listen to your brother.

If you love her, then you have to
put your foot down.

-No, I--
-You don't love her?

-I can't put my foot down right now.
-But why can't you do it?

-Look at me. Learn something from me.
-[music fades]

Goldie, I have been living
my entire life according to a to-do list.

I'll get married when I'm 28, have my
first kid at 30, the second one at 32.

What did I get out of it?
Bro, even my wife left me.

Then, I found this little baby
in an empty butter carton. My Amul.

-Yeah.
-And this baby… he changed my life, buddy!

I fell in love with him.

Deciding to adopt him
was bloody scary for me, man.

It felt like the whole world
was against me.

But I learnt one thing from my son.

That standing up for love
gives you a different kind of peace.

Look, everyone here has cancelled
your wedding, but here I am, begging you.

Because bro, you know,

all those lies Nammo told were all for me.

And you did, too.

Whatever you both did
was all for me. I know that.

That's why I'm ready to do
whatever it takes.

I'm ready to beg and plead for this.

But you need to be on board first, right?

Look, I know you're nervous
and scared. Even I was scared.

Your fear is, your family won't accept it.

Trust me when I say this,

they'll accept everything in the end.

Don't worry about it.
But right now, you need to fight.

Otherwise, you'll regret this
for the rest of your life.

Goldie, take a stand.

-I can't take a stand, bro. I can't.
-Why can't you take a stand, man?

-Why not?
-Goldie! Aunty has regained consciousness.

-Oh! She's awake.
-Hey!

-Why are you dancing?
-He's just happy that Aunty is awake.

-Come on now, let's go.
-Let me go, man!

I've been trying to tell you,
I need to pee!

What nonsense is this?

The other bathroom
has been blocked by Papa.

Here, you're blocking me,
this is too much!

I'll end up peeing here!

Bro, once you are done with your business,

just think about what I said, okay?

[pings]

VISHWAS
I'M COMING IN

[playful music playing]

[no audible dialogues]

-Mr. Vishwas.
-[music fades]

You're the only one I trust
apart from BKG.

Of course, Mrs. Poonam.

Vishwas will always
be at the service of BKG's devotees.

What happened, Papa?

Look over there!
That's the villain in my life.

That's the new love of your mother.

This… is an international affair?

No, he's very much Indian.

Scoundrel just looks like a foreigner.

Papa, I've carried this rage for too long.
Don't even think of stopping me now.

I am going to beat this man into a pulp.

Our family seems to be
unlucky in marriage.

Please help me with this. [sobs]

My daughter's wedding
got called off. [sobs]

Again! [sobs]

Mrs. Poonam, it's okay.
It's okay, Mrs. Poonam.

BKG's devotees never accept defeat.

Come on, wipe your tears now. Come on.

Wipe your tears.

-[Poonam] But…
-Wait!

Papa, forget all the promises I made.

I'm going to kick his a*s!

-Hey, GG! GG, no!
-Gaurav!

[Pawan] Oh, Broski! Hey, bro!

[music fades]

Life sometimes puts you
in such situations, sir.

My life, for instance.

For so many years,
I have been living without a wife.

You'll survive, too. Yeah.

[playful music playing]

Can he just do me a favour?

-Broski… Hey!
-Can you just get him to call me?

-Hey, wait a minute, man!
-Don't overreact, Gaurav.

He's just a bag of bones. If you slap him,
he'll collapse right there.

[tense music playing]

No one will interfere.

Only I'll talk to her.

[playful music playing]

Poons…

Tell me.

Going where?

-I'm… I, you…
-[Jatin snickers]

I, me, that, I…

[sighs]

I know everything.

-About what?
-About this man.

[Poonam] That I…
I was just going to tell you--

What were you going to tell me? Hmm?

That, for the sake of Vishwas,

you viciously betrayed me?

Oh, I knew you'd react this way.
That's why I didn't tell you anything.

How else would I react to this now?

Should I worship you for this? Huh?

Just ask the kids.

The state I was in, crying continuously.

When my wife
is having an affair with someone

how else do you think I should react?

-Affair?
-[Vishwas] Affair?

-[Vishwas] Mr. Gehlot.
-What?

I'm BKG's secretary.

I don't care about BKC or BKG.

-Whoever--
-[Poonam] Oh, BKG!

Brahmand Ke Guruji.

Meenu had sent me to him
to solve our problems.

I had to hide it from you
because you don't…

believe in this superstitious stuff.

You are not lying to me?

Come on, swear on my life, Poonam?

[romantic music playing]

I swear.

[voice breaking]
I made a huge mistake, Poonam.

-I did not trust you.
-Oh, no.

[sobs]

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

-So sorry.
-[Nammo] Papa!

-It's okay.
-Papa, stop!

[music stops]

[dhol playing in distance]

[Goldie] Nams!

[Goldie beating dhol along with others]

[Goldie] Nams! [beats dhol]

I've taken a stand.

I've given them an ultimatum.

It's either Nammo,

or no more.

[crowd cheering]

And I also told them that,

if I don't marry you,
I won't marry anyone.

Our love was so powerful that it broke
all the barriers, and they said yes!

-[beats dhol]
-[crowd cheering]

-Hey, that's great!
-[joyous music playing]

And, Gaurav, brother!

I put my foot down.

Your timing was pretty bad.

But I have to say,
your speech was inspirational.

I am proud of you, man!

Listen, Nammo, I am… I'm so sorry.

I…

I stood my ground.
It took me some time, and…

-And next time--
-I got it, you stood your ground, okay?

Now, let all of this go,

and let's get married.

So the wedding is on?

The wedding's on!

But…

Without these.

[upbeat dhol plays]

[crowd cheers]

The wedding's on, right?
The wedding's on?

-Yeah, wedding's on, bro!
-Hey, stop! No one's going anywhere!

The wedding is on.

The bride and groom
have agreed, say, "Wow!"

[crowd] Wow!

Oh, come on, Mr. Gehlot.

Forgive and forget.
We are happy if the kids are happy.

What are you saying? Some people take time
to change their mindset, Mr. Aggarwal.

Go! Open the beer, the c*ck
and the mocktails and make them flow!

Get on the dance floor!

[crowd cheering]

[romantic Hindi song playing]

[camera clicks]

[camera clicks]

[romantic Hindi song continues]

[no audible dialogues]

[romantic Hindi song continues]

Now, you both,
stand up for the next ritual.

[song fades]

-[Gaurav] Amul, go to Mr. Parbat.
-[Parbat] Come, come, come.

[Prem] Yeah, okay. He is looking handsome.

Gaurav!

[video finishes recording]

[ominous music playing]

"#NamGotGold"?

You lied to the committee
that Namrata will never get married.

[indistinct murmur]

[Romila] I'm gonna make this very quick.

I am not here to make a scene.

Please give me the child, Mr. Gehlot.

You're making
a very big mistake, madam.

For this child,
this family is the best family.

I'm making a polite request here.

Please hand over the child to me.

We will not.

Do whatever you want to do.

Hey! Don't interfere
with police matters, okay?

Mr. Parbat, one second.

-Step back.
-[Amul fussing]

[Romila] Mr. Gehlot.

[Amul crying]

[sombre music playing]

Sir… Sir, what are you doing! Huh?

[sombre music continues]

[Amul crying]

[no audible dialogues]

[no audible dialogues]

-[music fades]
-[car engine starts]

Driver, Sneh Bhavan, please.

[Amul babbling]

Stop!

-Mr. Gehlot?
-[Gaurav] Sorry, madam.

I have just come to give you
some of Amul's things.

[Amul cooing]

[light music playing]

This is his blankie.

He won't sleep without it.

He's… He is teething, so,
he gets a little cranky.

[teether clatters]

[voice breaking]
This is his elephant teether.

Please give it to him.

Because of this,
he's got a fever, too, so…

Here.

Give him… This is his medicine, okay?

Lower dose doesn't work for him.

And if his fever
doesn't break by tomorrow, then,

Dr. Shreya is his pediatrician.

I've already sent you her number by text.

[sombre music playing]

I have started
an investment plan in his name.

It will continue until he turns 18.

Please, just let it continue.

I'll send you the details
for that in a while.

[music stops]

[voice breaking]
If he has any trouble sleeping at night,

then, he likes lullabies.

Papa.

[light lullaby music playing]

Lullaby is…

[Amul cooing]

[Gaurav humming the lullaby]

-[car engine starts]
-[Amul cooing]

Let's go, please.

[sombre music playing]

[wailing]

[Hindi lullaby song playing]

[Hindi lullaby song continues]

[song fades]

[Romila] Mr. Gehlot.

[wind whooshing]

[uplifting music playing]

[Hindi lullaby song playing]

[music fades]

[Romila] I'd like to start afresh.

I choose forgiveness.

And you choose Amul.

[breathing shakily]

[uplifting music playing]

[Romila] Gaurav, you won.

I accept defeat.

And I have never been happier
losing to someone.

Congratulations.

You know, when a child is born,
and when they utter their first word,

they usually say "Mumma".

-But he said "Papa".
-[Amul coos]

And if he has decided for himself,

how does it matter what I think?

So, Amul will be AG?

Son of GG!

[all laugh]

Nephew of NG!

And gra, grand, grandson of JG.

And, uh… And, of PG, too.

[all laughs]

It's pretty clear
that all of you have a PG-13 IQ,

But your EQ…

is the highest.

In fact, much more than mine.

You know, I've never really
been a rule breaker.

But you have broken
every single one of them.

You know, I realised today,

that breaking rules
is better than breaking hearts.

Thank you so much, madam.

Don't thank me.

I was never against you, Gaurav.

I was just doing my job.

I only wanted the best for Amul.

And that's you.

You're also the best.

That's true.

And which is why, even after
the adoption has been legalised,

I'll keep an eye on you.

-[all laugh]
-Absolutely.

-Congratulations.
-[Gaurav] Thank you.

[music swells]

[camera clicks]

[music fades]

[closing theme song playing]

♪ Single Papa-pa
Pa-papa papa-pa ♪

♪ Single Papa-pa
Pa-papa-pa papa-pa ♪

♪ Single Papa-pa
Pa-papa papa-pa ♪

♪ Single Papa-pa
Pa-papa-pa papa-pa ♪

[theme song continues]

♪ Single Papa-pa
Pa-papa papa-pa ♪

♪ Single Papa-pa
Pa-papa-pa papa-pa ♪

♪ Single Papa-pa
Pa-papa papa-pa ♪

♪ Single Papa-pa
Pa-papa-pa papa-pa ♪

[song fades]